A Tight Little Tee Shirt Everybody Likes,_You Come From The Country To Dance Away The Night._It Isn?t That Your Mama Wouldn?t Be Proud,_It?s Only That Your Daddy Would Never Live It Down.__Almost Sweet, Black Peach.__Bold As The Daylight, Shooting Off Your Mouth,_You Laugh Like A Belle But You?ve Never Been South._Walking Like A Cowboy, Kissing Like A Flame,_You?ll Let Him In Your Heart, But He?ll Never Get Your Name.__Almost Sweet, Black Peach.__It Ain?t Where You Come From, Ain?t Where You Been._It Ain?t Who You Call When The Clouds Roll In._You Spent All Your Youth Saying, "More, More, More,"_And Now You Wanna Know What Living?s For. __You?d Kill For A Good Time, Shooting From The Hip._The Boy Got Fresh, And You Fattened His Lip._You Cut All The Classes That You Never Liked,_And Drove Too Fast Before You Even Rode A Bike.__Almost Sweet, Black Peach.__It Ain?t Where You Come From, Ain?t Where You Been._It Ain?t Who You Call When The Clouds Roll In._You Spent All Your Youth Saying, "More, More, More,"_And Now You Wanna Know What Living?s For. __You Can?t Feel The Summer All Year Long._You Gotta Know The Cold To Know When It?s Gone._The Only Thing Brighter Than The Sun Is Truth,_And Only One Time Were You Ever Given Proof.__Almost Sweet, Black Peach.
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